The Lost Girl
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- Parts 1
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Thu, Jun 6, 2013
Have you been hurt by the one's that are suppose to love but give you get harsh words and a slap in the face. This is my story of not being loved in anyway shape or form and I know that I'm not the only one who suffers.
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